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letra de is anyone listenin’? - jimmy poindexter

intro: jim jameson
alright, if everything goes as planned
i figured i can bait the k!ller into making direct contact with me
the guy i tossed out of that window had a business card on him with a number on it
if i go calling him on this payphone, somebody’ll will definitely be listening

h-llo?
i know you’re there
listen, don’t be a coward and speak to me
you know what you’re doing to those people is sick
hey?
i’m gonna find out who you are
and when i do, i..
huh?
h-llo?

verse 1
is anyone listening to this call? think the wire is tappеd
i hope it is, i’d like to say a couple words to you cats
i havе reason to believe n0body thinking of me
my best interest is an afterthought, i’m sinking too deep
i’m j reed, i’m winter soldier in the heat of it all
i tried to ink an indie deal, think i was thinking too small
like voila, one day you’re underground, next morning a star
could probably be the next zendaya, too invested in art
i plan to leave them in awe
but no matter how big i get, i’m never droppin’ the bar
my sword is sharper than sharp
i have a reason to believe these rappers never evolve
no competition seen, they step to me, i leave them in gauze
numero uno, i’m so good, i’ll give them all a head start
still chop them down, they sudowoodo, boy, i came here to ball
this that ass whoopin’, fresh up out the shower and all
like you was f-cking up in school, your teacher gave me a call
could never let this talent go to waste
like southern girls from houston, i’m built different, acquired taste
that could really be helpful to children, hence the human race
i’ll never sell my soul, won’t let them people play up in my face
i have reason to believe their mission is to deceive
before i can even get to that issue, going through things
my father is facing time, i’m arguing here with eve
my independence is threatened, i’m feeling like i ain’t breathed since 2013
these n-ggas is turning green, so them messages match the color
that envy is fueling greed, i’d rather go fill my pockets than
back and forthin’ with dweebs (success is the best revenge)
i have reason to believe somebody is listening to this phone call
we both wrong, this a real n-gga roll call
my life in public now, for that i take the mask off
and if you tripping in the streets, that’s your ass fault
hook
my fallen soldiers watching, hope i make them proud
is anybody listening? erase the doubt
here’s a narrative for you to stop with the guessin’
best rapper alive and the number one detective
is anyone listening? (is anyone listening?)
is anyone listening?

verse 2
have a reason way too many, yes in fact
started using a bidet, i ain’t ever going back
moved from rancho to la, eve and i are going back
sh-t too ratchet, sh-t too ugly, grown accustomed to the pack
love my city, but mandem crashing out on petty racks
want a quiet life, i meditate, i skate and eat on snacks
i’m a heavyweight, i talk my sh-t and back it up like macs
hopping out the time machine, just to show them how they whack
they calling t–zo the new prince, i get it
got me bothered, it’s awkward cause i am as eccentric
but all our spirits are kindred
the same roots that they planted, the same tree we descended from
but we far too timid to move away from the past
we need a new standard, one day i hope these people will get it
and say the next touchdown, y’all need to come get with it
respect the legends, but i’m tired of comparisons given to new thrillers
they the draft, we a brand new sentence uhh
sh-t
reason to believe, you snitching, you mickey mouse
you moving goofy, if you b-tch, should admit it
no need to act hard, i’m a square too
i’m committed to being civilly
no need for pretending, believe you could switch it
you loved by many, you never was k!lling
you never was willing to put in work for the set
and i feel it
reason to believe it was a little bit you was drillin’
i know they taught us hood politics, we gotta unlearn
you can get with non-blacks, still be black as a perm
i remember big worm, wanted smokey to flip it
had he been more honest, him and craig could’ve kicked it
worry free, woe is me
pray for me, don’t think it’s safe for me
i’m paranoid, i drive through la knowing there’s some cops to ‘void
on some days i feel like if they popped me, it’d be okay
seasonal depression is a motherf-cker, hombre (anyway)
hook
my fallen soldiers watching, hope i make them proud
is anybody listening? erase the doubt
somebody listening to this phone call, the wire is tapped
matter fact, i feel him watching me, that heat on my back
the minute i decide to look the k!ller in his eyes
i realize he don’t know i’m looking for him
so who is this?

outro: jim jameson & mystery man
mm: don’t turn around and put the phone down slowly
-phone hang up sound-
mm: your paranoia served you well this time—
jj: what do you want with me?
mm: i know where you can find the murderer
jj: then spill it
-liquid spill sound-
jj: and now tell me where the murderer is
mm: well, first, let me tell you who—
jj: you know who they are?
mm: yes, but you aren’t gonna like the answer—
get in the car, we’re gonna go somewhere it’s safe before he finds you—
jj: f-ck that, i don’t know you, unhand me, help—
-punch sound-
mm: jeez, i said don’t
look behind you

- jimmy poindexter

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